Atlanta for Breakfast. Sarasota for Lunch.

I must be nuts. Absolutely nuts. Tomorrow I fly from Minneapolis to Atlanta, sit there for an hour, get on a plane to Sarasota, sit there for an hour, get on a plane to Atlanta, sit there for an hour, then fly back to Minneapolis. Why? Because I can’t get enough of the, ahem, love handed out by so many airline employees. Nah. Because I’m two round trips short of qualifying for Elite status again for 2009 and all the great perks that come along with that such as free upgrades to first class on many flights and virtually always at least exit row when first class is fully booked.
Computer? Check. iPod? Check. Book? Check. Ready, set, fly.

Originally posted by Steven Rothberg